歌曲 | Song For Bob Dylan (2015 Remastered Version) |
歌手 | David Bowie |
专辑 | Hunky Dory (2015 Remastered Version) |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
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[00:00.90] | Song For Bob Dylan (1999 Digital Remaster) - David Bowie |
[00:03.94] | |
[00:18.34] | Oh hear this Robert Zimmerman |
[00:21.05] | |
[00:22.10] | I wrote a song for you |
[00:24.06] | |
[00:25.42] | About a strange young man called Dylan |
[00:28.40] | |
[00:29.08] | With a voice like sand and glue |
[00:31.28] | |
[00:32.49] | Some words of truthful vengeance |
[00:35.00] | |
[00:35.66] | They could pin us to the floor |
[00:37.86] | |
[00:40.34] | Brought a few more people on |
[00:42.94] | And put the fear in a whole lot more |
[00:45.06] | |
[00:46.15] | Ah Here she comes |
[00:47.76] | |
[00:48.47] | Here she comes |
[00:49.29] | |
[00:50.01] | Here she comes again |
[00:51.89] | |
[00:53.13] | The same old painted lady |
[00:55.85] | |
[00:56.39] | From the brow of a superbrain |
[00:59.53] | She'll scratch this world to pieces |
[01:02.26] | |
[01:02.89] | As she comes on like a friend |
[01:05.33] | |
[01:06.87] | But a couple of songs |
[01:08.09] | From your old scrapbook |
[01:09.22] | |
[01:10.08] | Could send her home again |
[01:11.87] | |
[01:13.62] | You gave your heart to every bedsit room |
[01:16.53] | At least a picture on the wall |
[01:19.05] | |
[01:20.15] | And you sat behind a million pair of eyes |
[01:23.27] | |
[01:23.87] | And told them how they saw |
[01:25.89] | |
[01:28.01] | Then we lost your train of thought |
[01:30.23] | |
[01:31.08] | The paintings are all your own |
[01:33.44] | |
[01:34.40] | While troubles are rising |
[01:35.75] | We'd rather be scared |
[01:37.44] | |
[01:38.69] | Together than alone |
[01:40.56] | |
[01:41.28] | Ah Here she comes |
[01:42.31] | |
[01:43.00] | Here she comes |
[01:43.88] | |
[01:44.58] | Here she comes again |
[01:46.37] | |
[01:47.99] | The same old painted lady |
[01:50.41] | |
[01:51.07] | From the brow of a superbrain |
[01:53.17] | |
[01:53.95] | She'll scratch this world to pieces |
[01:56.99] | |
[01:57.58] | As she comes on like a friend |
[01:59.97] | |
[02:01.10] | But a couple of songs |
[02:02.77] | From your old scrapbook |
[02:04.40] | Could send her home again |
[02:06.39] | |
[02:07.57] | Aoo |
[02:08.24] | |
[02:25.83] | Now hear this Robert Zimmerman |
[02:27.89] | |
[02:28.62] | Though I don't suppose we'll meet |
[02:30.86] | |
[02:32.91] | Ask your good friend Dylan |
[02:35.20] | If he'd gaze a while down the old street |
[02:38.07] | |
[02:39.70] | Tell him we've lost his poems |
[02:41.52] | |
[02:42.48] | So they're writing on the walls |
[02:44.95] | |
[02:46.88] | Give us back our unity |
[02:48.95] | |
[02:50.40] | Give us back our family |
[02:52.51] | |
[02:53.11] | You're every nation's refugee |
[02:55.82] | Don't leave us with their sanity |
[03:00.02] | |
[03:01.32] | Ah Here she comes |
[03:02.86] | |
[03:03.47] | Here she comes |
[03:04.55] | |
[03:05.09] | Here she comes again |
[03:06.78] | |
[03:08.10] | The same old painted lady |
[03:11.37] | From the brow of a superbrain |
[03:13.56] | |
[03:14.36] | She'll scratch this world to pieces |
[03:17.27] | |
[03:17.88] | As she comes on like a friend |
[03:20.45] | |
[03:21.14] | But a couple of songs |
[03:22.86] | From your old scrapbook |
[03:24.82] | Could send her home again |
[03:26.78] | |
[03:27.69] | Come on |
[03:28.19] | |
[03:28.70] | A couple of songs |
[03:29.66] | From your old scrapbook |
[03:31.34] | Could send her home again |
[03:33.35] | |
[03:35.16] | Oh here she comes (oh) here she comes |
[03:40.50] | |
[03:42.11] | Oh here she comes (oh) |
ti: Song For Bob Dylan 1999 Digital Remaster | |
ar: David Bowie | |
al: Hunky Dory 1999 Digital Remaster | |
offset: 0 | |
[00:00.90] | Song For Bob Dylan 1999 Digital Remaster David Bowie |
[00:03.94] | |
[00:18.34] | Oh hear this Robert Zimmerman |
[00:21.05] | |
[00:22.10] | I wrote a song for you |
[00:24.06] | |
[00:25.42] | About a strange young man called Dylan |
[00:28.40] | |
[00:29.08] | With a voice like sand and glue |
[00:31.28] | |
[00:32.49] | Some words of truthful vengeance |
[00:35.00] | |
[00:35.66] | They could pin us to the floor |
[00:37.86] | |
[00:40.34] | Brought a few more people on |
[00:42.94] | And put the fear in a whole lot more |
[00:45.06] | |
[00:46.15] | Ah Here she comes |
[00:47.76] | |
[00:48.47] | Here she comes |
[00:49.29] | |
[00:50.01] | Here she comes again |
[00:51.89] | |
[00:53.13] | The same old painted lady |
[00:55.85] | |
[00:56.39] | From the brow of a superbrain |
[00:59.53] | She' ll scratch this world to pieces |
[01:02.26] | |
[01:02.89] | As she comes on like a friend |
[01:05.33] | |
[01:06.87] | But a couple of songs |
[01:08.09] | From your old scrapbook |
[01:09.22] | |
[01:10.08] | Could send her home again |
[01:11.87] | |
[01:13.62] | You gave your heart to every bedsit room |
[01:16.53] | At least a picture on the wall |
[01:19.05] | |
[01:20.15] | And you sat behind a million pair of eyes |
[01:23.27] | |
[01:23.87] | And told them how they saw |
[01:25.89] | |
[01:28.01] | Then we lost your train of thought |
[01:30.23] | |
[01:31.08] | The paintings are all your own |
[01:33.44] | |
[01:34.40] | While troubles are rising |
[01:35.75] | We' d rather be scared |
[01:37.44] | |
[01:38.69] | Together than alone |
[01:40.56] | |
[01:41.28] | Ah Here she comes |
[01:42.31] | |
[01:43.00] | Here she comes |
[01:43.88] | |
[01:44.58] | Here she comes again |
[01:46.37] | |
[01:47.99] | The same old painted lady |
[01:50.41] | |
[01:51.07] | From the brow of a superbrain |
[01:53.17] | |
[01:53.95] | She' ll scratch this world to pieces |
[01:56.99] | |
[01:57.58] | As she comes on like a friend |
[01:59.97] | |
[02:01.10] | But a couple of songs |
[02:02.77] | From your old scrapbook |
[02:04.40] | Could send her home again |
[02:06.39] | |
[02:07.57] | Aoo |
[02:08.24] | |
[02:25.83] | Now hear this Robert Zimmerman |
[02:27.89] | |
[02:28.62] | Though I don' t suppose we' ll meet |
[02:30.86] | |
[02:32.91] | Ask your good friend Dylan |
[02:35.20] | If he' d gaze a while down the old street |
[02:38.07] | |
[02:39.70] | Tell him we' ve lost his poems |
[02:41.52] | |
[02:42.48] | So they' re writing on the walls |
[02:44.95] | |
[02:46.88] | Give us back our unity |
[02:48.95] | |
[02:50.40] | Give us back our family |
[02:52.51] | |
[02:53.11] | You' re every nation' s refugee |
[02:55.82] | Don' t leave us with their sanity |
[03:00.02] | |
[03:01.32] | Ah Here she comes |
[03:02.86] | |
[03:03.47] | Here she comes |
[03:04.55] | |
[03:05.09] | Here she comes again |
[03:06.78] | |
[03:08.10] | The same old painted lady |
[03:11.37] | From the brow of a superbrain |
[03:13.56] | |
[03:14.36] | She' ll scratch this world to pieces |
[03:17.27] | |
[03:17.88] | As she comes on like a friend |
[03:20.45] | |
[03:21.14] | But a couple of songs |
[03:22.86] | From your old scrapbook |
[03:24.82] | Could send her home again |
[03:26.78] | |
[03:27.69] | Come on |
[03:28.19] | |
[03:28.70] | A couple of songs |
[03:29.66] | From your old scrapbook |
[03:31.34] | Could send her home again |
[03:33.35] | |
[03:35.16] | Oh here she comes oh here she comes |
[03:40.50] | |
[03:42.11] | Oh here she comes oh |
ti: Song For Bob Dylan 1999 Digital Remaster | |
ar: David Bowie | |
al: Hunky Dory 1999 Digital Remaster | |
offset: 0 | |
[00:00.90] | Song For Bob Dylan 1999 Digital Remaster David Bowie |
[00:03.94] | |
[00:18.34] | Oh hear this Robert Zimmerman |
[00:21.05] | |
[00:22.10] | I wrote a song for you |
[00:24.06] | |
[00:25.42] | About a strange young man called Dylan |
[00:28.40] | |
[00:29.08] | With a voice like sand and glue |
[00:31.28] | |
[00:32.49] | Some words of truthful vengeance |
[00:35.00] | |
[00:35.66] | They could pin us to the floor |
[00:37.86] | |
[00:40.34] | Brought a few more people on |
[00:42.94] | And put the fear in a whole lot more |
[00:45.06] | |
[00:46.15] | Ah Here she comes |
[00:47.76] | |
[00:48.47] | Here she comes |
[00:49.29] | |
[00:50.01] | Here she comes again |
[00:51.89] | |
[00:53.13] | The same old painted lady |
[00:55.85] | |
[00:56.39] | From the brow of a superbrain |
[00:59.53] | She' ll scratch this world to pieces |
[01:02.26] | |
[01:02.89] | As she comes on like a friend |
[01:05.33] | |
[01:06.87] | But a couple of songs |
[01:08.09] | From your old scrapbook |
[01:09.22] | |
[01:10.08] | Could send her home again |
[01:11.87] | |
[01:13.62] | You gave your heart to every bedsit room |
[01:16.53] | At least a picture on the wall |
[01:19.05] | |
[01:20.15] | And you sat behind a million pair of eyes |
[01:23.27] | |
[01:23.87] | And told them how they saw |
[01:25.89] | |
[01:28.01] | Then we lost your train of thought |
[01:30.23] | |
[01:31.08] | The paintings are all your own |
[01:33.44] | |
[01:34.40] | While troubles are rising |
[01:35.75] | We' d rather be scared |
[01:37.44] | |
[01:38.69] | Together than alone |
[01:40.56] | |
[01:41.28] | Ah Here she comes |
[01:42.31] | |
[01:43.00] | Here she comes |
[01:43.88] | |
[01:44.58] | Here she comes again |
[01:46.37] | |
[01:47.99] | The same old painted lady |
[01:50.41] | |
[01:51.07] | From the brow of a superbrain |
[01:53.17] | |
[01:53.95] | She' ll scratch this world to pieces |
[01:56.99] | |
[01:57.58] | As she comes on like a friend |
[01:59.97] | |
[02:01.10] | But a couple of songs |
[02:02.77] | From your old scrapbook |
[02:04.40] | Could send her home again |
[02:06.39] | |
[02:07.57] | Aoo |
[02:08.24] | |
[02:25.83] | Now hear this Robert Zimmerman |
[02:27.89] | |
[02:28.62] | Though I don' t suppose we' ll meet |
[02:30.86] | |
[02:32.91] | Ask your good friend Dylan |
[02:35.20] | If he' d gaze a while down the old street |
[02:38.07] | |
[02:39.70] | Tell him we' ve lost his poems |
[02:41.52] | |
[02:42.48] | So they' re writing on the walls |
[02:44.95] | |
[02:46.88] | Give us back our unity |
[02:48.95] | |
[02:50.40] | Give us back our family |
[02:52.51] | |
[02:53.11] | You' re every nation' s refugee |
[02:55.82] | Don' t leave us with their sanity |
[03:00.02] | |
[03:01.32] | Ah Here she comes |
[03:02.86] | |
[03:03.47] | Here she comes |
[03:04.55] | |
[03:05.09] | Here she comes again |
[03:06.78] | |
[03:08.10] | The same old painted lady |
[03:11.37] | From the brow of a superbrain |
[03:13.56] | |
[03:14.36] | She' ll scratch this world to pieces |
[03:17.27] | |
[03:17.88] | As she comes on like a friend |
[03:20.45] | |
[03:21.14] | But a couple of songs |
[03:22.86] | From your old scrapbook |
[03:24.82] | Could send her home again |
[03:26.78] | |
[03:27.69] | Come on |
[03:28.19] | |
[03:28.70] | A couple of songs |
[03:29.66] | From your old scrapbook |
[03:31.34] | Could send her home again |
[03:33.35] | |
[03:35.16] | Oh here she comes oh here she comes |
[03:40.50] | |
[03:42.11] | Oh here she comes oh |
[00:00.90] | |
[00:18.34] | 听着 罗伯特齐默尔曼 |
[00:22.10] | 我为你写了一首歌 |
[00:25.42] | 关于一个叫迪伦的陌生的年轻男人 |
[00:29.08] | 他用沙哑含糊的声音 |
[00:32.49] | 说出真实的复仇之言 |
[00:35.66] | 让我们坚定跟随 |
[00:40.34] | 带动更多的人 |
[00:42.94] | 让敬畏之情深深加重 |
[00:46.15] | 啊 她来了 |
[00:48.47] | 她来了 |
[00:50.01] | 她又来了 |
[00:53.13] | 又是那个在电脑中 |
[00:56.39] | 画出来的老妇人 |
[00:59.53] | 她友好地到来 |
[01:02.89] | 她会将这个世界撕成碎片 |
[01:06.87] | 但你旧剪贴簿里的 |
[01:08.09] | 一些歌曲 |
[01:10.08] | 会再次把她送走 |
[01:13.62] | 你为每一间卧室都付出心血 |
[01:16.53] | 至少对我墙壁上的一幅画是如此 |
[01:20.15] | 你坐在上百万双眼睛后面 |
[01:23.87] | 告诉它们如何观看 |
[01:28.01] | 我们失去了你思想的列车 |
[01:31.08] | 那些画像都是你自己 |
[01:34.40] | 当烦恼出现 |
[01:35.75] | 我们宁愿在一起害怕 |
[01:38.69] | 也不愿意独自一人 |
[01:41.28] | 啊 她来了 |
[01:43.00] | 她来了 |
[01:44.58] | 她又来了 |
[01:47.99] | 又是那个在电脑中 |
[01:51.07] | 画出来的老妇人 |
[01:53.95] | 她友好地到来 |
[01:57.58] | 她会将这个世界撕成碎片 |
[02:01.10] | 但你旧剪贴簿里的 |
[02:02.77] | 一些歌曲 |
[02:04.40] | 会再次把她送走 |
[02:07.57] | |
[02:25.83] | 听着 罗伯特齐默尔曼 |
[02:28.62] | 虽然我不认为我们会相见 |
[02:32.91] | 问问你的好友迪伦 |
[02:35.20] | 他可曾试过向下凝望 那条老街一会儿 |
[02:39.70] | 告诉他我们把他的诗弄丢了 |
[02:42.48] | 所以他们正在墙壁上书写 |
[02:46.88] | 还我统一 |
[02:50.40] | 还我家庭 |
[02:53.11] | 你是每个国家的逃亡者 |
[02:55.82] | 不要留下我们 |
[03:01.32] | 啊 她来了 |
[03:03.47] | 她来了 |
[03:05.09] | 她又来了 |
[03:08.10] | 又是那个在电脑中 |
[03:11.37] | 画出来的老妇人 |
[03:14.36] | 她友好地到来 |
[03:17.88] | 她会将这个世界撕成碎片 |
[03:21.14] | 但你旧剪贴簿里的 |
[03:22.86] | 一些歌曲 |
[03:24.82] | 会再次把她送走 |
[03:27.69] | 来吧 |
[03:28.70] | 你旧剪贴簿里的 |
[03:29.66] | 一些歌曲 |
[03:31.34] | 会再次把她送走 |
[03:35.16] | 啊 她来了 (oh)她来了 |
[03:42.11] | 她又来了(oh) |